 Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the...  Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books - الصفحة 179بواسطة John Milton - 1750عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | Diane Kelsey McColley - 2007 - عدد الصفحات: 284
...herds, or human face divine; But cloud in stead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the Book of Knowledge fair Presented with Universal blank Of Nature's works to me expunged and razed, And wisdom at one entrance... | |
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